I'm no stranger to the rain
It starts raining, I start pouring
I take hurt like hell in the morning
Over feeling this way There ain't a mirror in this house anymore
Cause it kills me to see The guy that let you leave
And walk right out the door
Kentucky Bluebird,
Kentucky bourbon Sure got this old boy hurting in Tennessee
Good whiskey,
girl it just don't last When Keith Whitley keeps bringing you up like
that Gets me drinking bottles and what it was
The things I love got away getting gone too soon
Kinda like good whiskey, Keith Whitley and you
I hate the way you said nothing at all
I guess you said what you had to say
But what's killing me tonight Is when he's loving on you,
baby
You don't close your eyes Good whiskey,
girl it just don't last
When Keith Whitley keeps bringing you up like that
Gets me drinking bottles and what it was
The things I love got away getting gone too
soon Kinda like good whiskey, Keith Whitley and
you Miami,
Miami
He sure got this old boy hurting up here in Tennessee
Good whiskey,
girl it just don't last When Keith Whitley keeps bringing you up like
that Gets me drinking bottles and what it was
The things I love got away getting gone too soon
Kinda like good whiskey, Keith Whitley and you